You don't have an older FC and he would never have a phone at that age so~

I am such trash why do you want to hear me talk?

█ — ❄ "Last time I saw you, you were    just a baby. You have grown so much."

She had her backpack hauled over her shoulder, filled with books and notebooks, as she walked down the street to get to the house that Neal lived in. Emma always a little bit early to babysit, as she only did so when Neal's parents had to work— and that seemed to be a lot of the time, unfortunately. Arriving at the house, she knocked on door and a slight grin was apparent on her face as she waited to watch the door open. Soon enough, she was sure that the kid would make his way to the door to greet her, as he often did when she came to babysit him. "Hiya."

"Yes. Yes it is."

     It was the first snow of this years winter       and The Charmings were on such good terms        with the queen now that they even they her        watch their son Neal without a WORRY in their       mind. It felt good to finally be accepted. For        once she didn’t have to worry about people       judging her because of her past anymore.        Watching as the young boy’s eyes lit up at the       sight of all the snow on the ground, Regina        smiled genuinely. “Have you ever built a SNOW       MAN before, Neal?”

            "I keep hearing something about a certain little prince of             mine wanting to run away.  That can't be true, now can it?"